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Dawn of Hope

A graduate of Psychology who finds writing poems therapeutic. A caring mother, loving wife, compassionate counselor, and music lover.

Be Still My Soul by Don Moen

Dawn of hope

Emerge each day

As the sun rises

Brightening the day


Life may not be perfect

Circumstances may be absurd

Dawn of hope still lingers

As we wake up for another day


As long as we still breathe

As long as we still find life's meaning

So long as we never give up on our dreams

Dawn of hope constantly reappear


About this poem

At this time of the pandemic, I pray that I will never lose sight of that dawn of hope that all things will be well in His time.

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